01-22-2010, 11:26 AM
(01-22-2010 10:56 AM)Casey the Demon Wrote: Casey was a strong and handsome vulpine of thirty-five. He was also a decorated officer of the law. Yet his mate and life long slave died four years ago shot down in drive by shooting. Ever seen he been in a deep and brooding depressing believing he could have done something to save her. A few months after his mates death he locked the dungeon in their basement that had brought them both so much joy. He had left the lifestyle since he no longer found joy in it itself. Yet his friends that he had met stayed by his side and helped him cheer up every now and then.
The mature lonely fox new that his daughter was up to something since she asked him for the key to the basement. He had a long talk to her about the lifestyle and what to look for in a good dom if she was wanting or what to look for if she was looking for a sub and from there gave her some simple guideline on rules and safety during play. He smiled glad his daughter knew the basics and that she could come to him if she had any questions.
A few weeks had passed as he rolled over dreaming of better times before his mate passed on. It was about six in the morning as he turned over once more. It was his thirty-fifth birthday his daughter told him she had something special planed for him. Yet he said he wouldn't try to find out what she was planning.
Mecole smiled as she waited out side her fathers door, she looked down at the skimpy outfit she had put on to wish him happy birthday, her grin brightening as she thought again of the suprise she had waiting for him. she knew he had been sad since his last mate died and she wanted to cheer him up. Mecole opened the door, carrying the breckfast tray before her. "happy birthday daddy!"